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letra de true stories part 1: layer cake - ones (aka slim biggins)

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on the rise to da top
the grind doesn’t stop
some only focus on guap
#not me
i’m alive cuz i’m not

iiiiiiii’ve dodge bullets
took blows to the head
never ran and never will
#nah
unless i’m running from the feds

see jail ain’t 4 me
if that cell’s made 4me
then ill p-ss on that fiend
that sale ain’t 4me
#nah

and so it begins…
the paper chase niga
…the plot thickens
#layer cake n-gga
#slim biggins!

on the road to riches and the finer things in life
this ain’t a album its a script
a theme for life
uh
…there’s many layers to this plot as it thickens
as i bid farewell to my past #good riddance

many ain’t fare well
throughout #failed missions
think it ain’t fair well…
u gotta #deal wit it!
uh

…my man rocc did 8
but only count
the day he went it in
and
the day he came out

..my n-gga eric spent half his life
in and out of jail
for -violent crimes

both trynto feed they families
and down the line
was singled out by a snitch
compounded by lies

n till all my n-ggas free
my team won’t b complete
still i don’t have a worry
while i walk these streets
#nah

see..
imma made man
an elder statesman
always focused on what’s -next
never complacent
#yeah

..i am
the blueprint for truth
its my life ur tracing
like that night in (location n/a)
when i had to face death
#uh

..face 2 face
versus 10 hatians
n i ain’t even start the fight
i wasn’t on the card that night
#nah

i was at the bar
trynto get my n-ggas drinks
..its was
around my 25th bday
i think

early 2000’s
..either way
a n-gga came out his mouth
i had to punch him in his face

now…
it be suffice if he pounded me out
instead he picked up 2 bottles
they surrounding me now

long story long
i had to stab my way out
climbing over bodies
as i found my way out

then it spilled to the street
where police ca see…
jay grabbed the knife
got rid of it cleanly

bottles still flying
most hittin my head
i walked away bl–dy
can’t say the same about them

them pigs started swarming
whole sidewalk crowded
i ran right p-ss them
idk how they allowed it

but
word on the street a n-gga died that night
a son loss a father
his momma cried that night

but
i ain’t care none
he pushed my b-ttons n i jumped…
-n-ggas need to learn how to act when they drunk

but
back to the rumble
in regards to my life
at a time they almost had me
we was fightin for the knife

my hands on the handle
they was grabbin the blade
so who diddnt get stabbed
got cuts on they hand

see
at that point i already stabbed they mans
#uh uh
…two to the gut, two to the back

his entire f-ckin army
trying to disarm me
had me pinned in a corner
if they get it i’mma goner

as i think back
rewind those events
i wouldn’t be here
speakin in past tense

if i only let go
lost my grip
#yup
the tables wouldve turned
i coulda called it quit

or if one of them was armed
they couldve even the odds
it woulda been a knife fight
i tell u what my life like
#mines is real

but
as god as my witness
one reason i’m here yo
#me
my words paint pictures
the beat is my eas-el
….da evils
8
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on the rise to da top
the grind doesn’t stop
some only focus on guap
#not me
i’m alive cuz i’m not

iiiiiiii’ve dodge bullets
took blows to the head
never ran and never will
unless i’m running from the feds

see jail ain’t 4 me
if that cell’s made 4me
then ill p-ss on that fiend
that sale ain’t 4me

and so it begins…
the paper chase niga
the plot thickens
#layer cake n-gga

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on the rise to da top
the grind doesn’t stop
some only focus on guap
#not me
i’m alive cuz i’m not

iiiiiiii’ve dodge bullets
took blows to the head
never ran and never will
unless i’m running from the feds

see jail ain’t 4 me
if that cell’s made 4me
then ill p-ss on that fiend
that sale ain’t 4me

and so it begins…
the paper chase niga
the plot thickens
#layer cake n-gga

#slim biggins!

whoooo!

gotta send a huge rip to my lil brother
our lil brother
stephen bam dub cooper

u see…
i was at the bar trynto get my n-ggas drinks
standing right there with my n-gga
and sum clown tried to disrespect him

i couldn’t have that b…

so things went left from there

that was over 10 yrs ago..
and now a week after i record this…
my n-gga p-ss away b,…
may my n-gga rip!

life ain’t promised yall
i promise yall

- ones aka slim biggins

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